Your love is a drug
Your love is a drug I am addict to you
I feen for your love your touch
Your voice take control of me
I sniff hard for your attention
not even to mention the scars
Across my heart I cherish
Your love like a souvenir
but the rush is nothing
Like when you near
I stick and poke myself
with our best memories
So my blood can flow completely
Through me without me feeling so empty
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